Mycroft has a new phone which has instant messaging~have fun... Prompt by g0!1faye
I was really excited when Mycroft said he'd bought a new mobile, because that meant there would be his old one for work and just this new one for us.
this is what happened...
I was at the office late again... Mycroft was abroad on business, Sherlock had refused to help because it wasn't interesting enough and Donovan and Anderson had been bickering so much, like a badly married couple (I should know!).
So I retreated to my office and filled the folders back in the cabinet again. I sat down heavily and remembered what Mycroft had said to me a couple weeks before "Gregory I will be back if nothing untoward...happens, I'll be back before you know it." Think about Myc made my heart swell and my nose stung with numbness like someone had punched me. I felt a pang of sadness wash over me and then I heard Donovan and Anderson leave. now it was just me, Dimmock and a couple others in the entire building... I needed someone to make my day better than it was turning out at this point.
I texted Mycroft. Mycroft. I need your help. GL No doubt he was probably on the private jet winging his way back but, I needed help and I needed it now. Just thinking of him made my mind race with deliciously dark and dirty thoughts... Of how he was so masterful in every situation...How he was such a gentleman and yet so icy to everyone else. I felt my phone vibrate on the desk and rose my head out of my folded arms. Yes, Gregory. I would love to help you. What's you're problem? MH I looked down into my crotch my trousers now fit to bursting and shamelessly took a dick pic. Mycroft replied almost simultaneously to me sending the photo. Oh, dear. I seem to have that affect on you don't I... ring me. MH I sighed. He couldn't have made me happier if he'd tried. Hands fumbling for my zip, I undid my trousers and speed called Myc balancing my mobile between my shoulder.
He answered his voice as sweet and commanding as I remembered "Oh you've gotten yourself in quite a pickle, haven't you... How far have you gotten? I answered a squeak like a hamster frequently evident in my voice "I'm erect so much it hurts, for you Myc..." I heard him sigh as he felt the same evidently. "Make yourself comfortable Gregory...That's an order!, Now I've undone my buttons and I want you to imagine what I will do to you tonight... Office work is soo boring and you wouldn't believe how much I miss you, Gregory" I heard my voice catch in my throught and it was tinged with thick blatant arousal... "Tell me Myc? Please..." I begged feeling as if a rocket had ignited in my soul as my pupils blew wide in dilation...
He laughed naughtily and continued where he had left off with me savoring after every word he spoke "Start to coax it harder... I'm with you all the way..." I polished my rod vigorously as Mycroft commented "I'm going to save a car today and ride a Detective Inspector...Namely you, Gregory! I growled deeply without a thought other than Mycroft. and shakily reported to my master "I..I'm nearly ready, Myc! He answered like a guardian angel "...So prove it to me,Gregory... and don't get any on your trousers!"
That tipped me over it alright. Panting harshly I grabbed a wad of tissues from the box on my desk just in time as my tank emptied into the wad of tissues. I let out a sigh of pleasure and relief. Mycroft said "I'm done too now, Gregory. I will be back in less than two hours. Don't worry about the cases, just go home. You need to rest. I'll see you there."